"you……"

Zhao Cuo stared blankly at the beautiful young woman lying next to him.

When I woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a stunningly beautiful woman crawling into my bed. No matter who I was, I was stunned.

If the young master hadn't known the attacker, he would have followed Sun Dasheng's example and beat the female demon with a stick. After a brief period of confusion, he felt sorry in his heart.

"Why are Yan'er here?"

He showed a gentle smile and said to the purple-eyed beauty in front of him.

The vague resentment in the young woman's eyes told him that the problem lay with her.

It has been two or three days since Zhao Cuo returned to Beijing, but there are all kinds of things to do every day, so he has not been able to meet his friends who can practice dual cultivation.

"Are you saying Yan'er shouldn't have come?"

"Yan Daiyu" pursed her lips and smiled coldly.

She has the character of a child, so she was naturally a little angry at this moment, so she turned her head and hid her face in the sheets.

Zhao Cuo felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Looking at the beautiful young woman lying defenselessly on his bed, he hesitated for a moment and then stretched out his hand.

"It is my fault."

Young Master Zhao stroked her soft and delicate hair gently.

"I actually wanted to see you on the first day I came back, but I was delayed by various things. I was so tired today that I went to bed as soon as I got home."

"real?"

Yan'er raised her little head and took a sneak peek at him.

As we all know, children are very easy to coax, and no matter what trouble they make, they just turn around and forget about it.

In fact, she had known about Zhao Cuo's return to Beijing for a long time, and had been waiting for him to come looking for her. Tonight, she finally couldn't help but came to the door.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Any time."

Faced with the big bad guy's boastful words, Yan'er unceremoniously exposed his true face. She would never forget the bullying she had suffered.

"Don't you believe what I say? I came up with an interesting idea as soon as I returned to Beijing, and I wanted to tell you about it right away."

Zhao Cuo said seriously.

"Um?"

The deceptive lady blinked her beautiful eyes.

"What are you going to tell Yan'er? Are you talking about it only to me? In fact, you have already told it to other women, right?"

"I haven't mentioned that matter to any other woman except you."

Zhao Cuo pretended to be displeased and made a face on the floor.

"Hurry up and say it!"

Yan'er twisted her plump body and moved closer to him.

Zhao Cuo couldn't resist smelling the light floral fragrance on her body that had a very girly scent.

Although he is not a young boy who doesn't know the taste of flesh, the taste of a bad woman is completely different from that of the childish young woman in front of her. Even Princess Ning does not have the natural charm of Yan'er.

"Let's get up and talk."

Young Master Zhao pretended to be calm and coughed dryly.

Since Yan'er got used to being beaten by him, she naturally started to get close to him, and men and women completely forgot about it.

Although she didn't crawl directly into his bed at this time, she wasn't far behind. Her informality was the only thing that made her look like a disciple of the Dao Sect, right?

"You really love Diao Yan'er's appetite."

Although she complained, she still sat up obediently.

The innocent and beautiful woman sat on his bed in a duck-sitting position. Her graceful figure under the lake-green robe was extremely lovely. The most unbearable thing was the innocence on her face.

Zhao Cuo can't stand it anymore...

"Isn't it summer now?"

He said forcefully diverting his attention.

"yes."

Yan'er tilted her little head in confusion.

"It's been quite hot recently, but Yan'er is out of the cold and heat, so I don't really care about the weather."

"But when summer comes, you always want to play in the water, right?"

"You want to play in the water with Yan'er?"

After being stunned for a moment, she alertly raised her hands and held them in front of her, and whispered:

"Yan'er won't bathe with you. You must want to bully me, right? I will tell Master!"

'You can't let Xiaobiezhi know about it!'

Zhao Cuo secretly said.

"If I want to humiliate you, do I need to use a clever excuse?"

He speaks with facts.

"right!"

Yan'er suddenly realized as if he agreed,

"Of course it's true that I want to cool off in the cool pool with Yan'er."

Zhao Cuo wanted to tease her.

"I knew it……"

Madam Yan was not too panicked.

"Isn't this what you especially want to say to others?"

"I have designed a kind of clothes specifically for playing in the water. I am going to put them on Yan'er first. You should be the first one."

Zhao Cuo tried his best to coax the stupid young woman.

I've been back to Beijing for two or three days but I haven't seen her.

Yan'er must have resentment towards him in her heart.

"New clothes?"

Mrs. Yan's eyes lit up, but there is no woman who doesn't like new clothes, let alone a little girl like her.

"It's just clothes for playing in the water..."

Her eyes became dubious.

"It's not some cheap clothing, is it?"

Yan'er is a bit naive, but he's not that stupid. How can the combination of playing in the water and wearing clothes be serious?

"Don't you know who I am?"

Zhao Cuo said seriously.

"Are you referring to the Wujiu bellyband? Or the stockings? The new clothes you want to put on Yan'er are indeed abnormal!"

After making reasonable inferences, she loudly stated the result.

"What a good example you gave."

Zhao Cuo snorted, then lowered his hand and pulled up the hem of her robe, revealing a pair of jade feet hidden under flesh-colored stockings.

Her feet are not as delicate and delicate as Princess Ning's, but are delicate and delicate with baby fat, giving her a clumsy cuteness.

After these soft and gentle pairs were exposed to the air, their beady toes rubbed against each other uneasily, making them charming and charming.

"Are you wearing the two things Madam just mentioned?"

He issued a soul question.

"Deng...Deng disciple!"

Yan'er, who had no rebuttal, chose to lie.

After she feigned anger and glanced at Mr. Zhao, she stuffed her little feet into the quilt and kicked him lightly arrogantly.

Zhao Cuo smiled and squinted, appreciating her liveliness and playfulness.

"You are not allowed to put your feet in my bed."

He deliberately put on an unhappy face.

"Your feet smell so strong, what if my quilt is stained with the smell? Will you wash it!"
To be continued...